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Bejan Matur
1968 / Kahramanmaraş
Poems of Bejan Matur
A soul growing cold
Black rain
Ceremonial robes
Children's graves
Creation
Dead sun
Decay hidden from God
Earth's dream
Every woman knows her own tree
Night spent in the temple of a patient God
The glacier
To be in the world is pain.
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